Flying Lemming

The Mouse Wedding

The Bride holds her flowers and straightens her veilThe Groom cleans his whiskers and straightens his tailThe Tiny biscuit box church is full of lightThe bells chime loudly, the sun shines brightThe two families of mice sit either sideAs the groom mouse waits for his bride insideShe arrives making the wedding completeDress that’s a white sock with holes for her feetThe priest mouse continues, being well versedThe rings are passed over as had been rehearsedA mouse in the pews can’t stop her coughSo she is quickly, quietly lead offThe kiss is taken the crowd all cheerSo joyful that this day is hereThe couple leave and all pile outsideA stretched white roller skate for a rideThen at the reception with all the relationsForgotten the days stress and frustrationsShaking their tails on the dance floorBegging the DJ to play some moreA buffet of nibbles, the most they could makeAnd three tiers of cheese form the wedding cakeWhatever the animal from human to miceSharing your life makes it twice as nice